He was wise, he was furry, his name was albert. I spoke to him as if he were a god. He chanted something in hebrew then made me some tea out of mushrooms and earthroot. He wore little glasses, and a little librarian coat. He ate a plate full of worms as if it was noodles. He pointed me to california to seek what I was looking for. I started walking but forgot my hat and coat came back and typed this looking for opinions. Should I trust this moles sense of direction?
2007-07-28
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